Poems Of William Blake

By William Blake

The Sick Rose

The Sick Rose

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O Rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm,
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,

Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy;
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.


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